YN Jay - Damn Lyrics

[Intro]
Gnarly (Hahaha)
Radical (Yeah, haha)
Totally tubular, dude (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Wicked (Hellacious, hahahahaha)
I have always liked""cowabunga""
(Marc Boomin)

[Chorus]
Damn, damn, damn
Ayy, guess what? Damn

[Verse]
I be ducked off in Cali, prolly in the bay
Hundred thousand dollars ain't shit, that's probably in the safe
Five hundred thousand dollars ain't shit, that's probably in the bank
I just f*cked that-, ah
I just f*cked your bitch, that probably was your-
I just f*cked your main bitch, that probably was your bae
Why you eat mine, you ain't know that prolly was your plate, damn
Seen a bad bitch lookin' at me in the club, that probably was your date
How the f*ck I end up in first place? It probably was your race
F*cked you good, I'ma take your soul, probably was your mate
Take your strap, put one in the head, put it-, ah
Take your strap, put one in the head, put it to your face
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off, put onе to your face, ayy
Or I might just zip the zipper to thе top of the hoodie, kill 'em in a Bape (Damn)
How the f*ck you go to jail for some petty shit? Can't get out, you ain't got no bail
Money, you ain't never had no scams, you ain't never-, ah
Money, you ain't never had no skills, you ain't have no sells
Have you ever seen your mans die? You ain't have no chills
I just bought a flawless grill from Johnny, you ain't have no grill
Have the f*ck you put it on the (Damn), you ain't have no scale
How the f*ck you add it up, you ain't have no scale
How the f*ck you go to-, how the-, damn
How the f*ck your only bills five-hundred, you can't pay no bills
I drop shells on your block, like Taco Bell
And I drop it in the grease, like taco shells
What the f*ck you cookin' in the kitchen? Got a nacho smell
Why the f*ck you tryna stick my-
Why the f*ck you tryna take my fiend, that was not your cell

[Chorus]
Damn, damn, damn
Ayy, guess what? Damn